Eames (![]() ![]() @ 2014-02-11 23:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | *calderville, eames, john kennex |
Who: Eames and John Kennex
When: Week 2 Day 1, Morning
Where: Calderville
What: Still here! Not dreaming! O.o
Eames pottered around the kitchen in the apartment he'd claimed as his own, making himself a mug of black tea once he'd properly woken up and then reassured himself (a couple of times) that yes, his totem was working and yes, he was awake. And in some weird place that let you travel by walking through large stone circles. Obviously.
He checked his totem yet again. Still awake. Good to know.
Lifting his mug, he detoured into the bedroom where his luggage was, and picked up his lighter and fags. From there, he headed out to the front of the flats and sat down on the curb where he proceeded to light up and enjoy that first lungful of smoke of the day. He was going to have to ration out his smokes if he couldn't find any more, he realised as he blew out the smoke, which was a slightly alarming thought; he didn't have to smoke, but he did enjoy early morning cigarettes with a decent cup of tea.